These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

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So he looked back.

A flash of sword light seemed to cover the sky, splitting the heavy rain, splitting the fallen leaves, and splitting the moist and warm air.

He slashed towards his subordinates who were trapped in the quagmire.

A face was in the torrential rain, and the hair was tightly attached to the crystal clear skin.

There was an unbelievable determination, even pleasure, on her face.

She seemed to have found her own sword intent.

In the name of revenge, the glory and glory of the past ancestors.

"Go to hell!"

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78 Inducing Thunder!

"what!!"

Heavy casualties.

When the priest heard the sound of the sword energy falling to the ground, he seemed to be splitting the quagmire, and the painful screams from his subordinates from time to time.

He knew he was fooled after all.

There are only two people on the other side!

But it was these two people, after one had done a lot of preparatory work, the other finally gave the murderous intent that had been brewing for a long time.

The teenager is just trying to hold himself back here.

And that girl will take her chances...

Well planned, and indeed able to do most of the things, but... it wasn't enough.

"Are you proud of it? Young man, you still think too easily."

The priest's voice fell.

When the girl over there caused a part of the damage, someone quickly reacted and squatted on both sides, and the men who were not in the quagmire quickly chased after the girl in the white skirt.

"Kill her! She is the target!"

The priest yelled out the words, so that the two of them would know that the next thing would be a dead end.

After seeing his men chasing after the girl in the white skirt, the priest wearing a skull mask slowly turned his head to look at the boy.

"You don't seem in any hurry."

The young man smiled, holding the long sword slantly in one hand, and hanging down the other hand naturally, standing there, as if standing on a willow branch, enjoying himself in the rain.

"Why should I be in a hurry? That's the plan at the beginning. My goal is you, and her goal is to survive before you die. Now it's half done, and everything is going well."

"Hahahahaha... What a simple plan, so simple and naive. You don't think I didn't see your intention to fight me, did you? But why did I let them all chase after me, leaving only me and you?"

The boy calmly looked at the man who smiled naturally but made people sick.

"I'm not interested in your personal hobbies."

The priest's eyes became stern, exuding an unspeakable cruelty.

"The thing I like to do most in my life is to kill those talented young people, look at their desperate eyes, obviously give them a few more years, maybe they will become a dazzling existence in this world, but they die earlier , I am as happy as I am with the unwillingness in their eyes, and it is the same now."

Seeing that the boy didn't speak, he just looked at himself.

The priest said hoarsely.

"You are so young... At this age, you are at the Dragon Slaying Realm, a height that other people can hardly reach in 30 or [-] years. The talent is really good, but unfortunately, why did you mix with that girl? He even helped her to this level ...Hehe, this is chivalry, but there is a price to pay, young man."

The boy thought for a while, as if he had thought about the other party's question.

Then he said frankly, "Because I believe in a truth, when things are in crisis, if there is a little bit of luck, you will lose, or even die. So every time I will live to death, it is not that I am not afraid Death, but I don’t want to die, so I have to work harder. It has nothing to do with her.”

"Hahahaha... Good will! Young man, what's your name, maybe when I return to Beimo, I will tell people that there was a boy like you from time to time."

The boy in white looked at the sword in his hand, then turned his wrist lightly.

"Den!"

A clear voice came.

The flipped sword body trembled slightly, and the rainwater wrapped around the sword body splashed and shattered into crystals.

The way he looked at the man changed.

"When you arrive in the underworld, you can tell my name to Lord Yan: Wei Tu. Tumi's Tu."

After saying this, the young man who has always disliked being active and prefers to be passive tapped the ground with his toes, splashing a pile of mud on the ground.

The mud spots did not touch the hem of his white shirt at all.

The mud fell on the ground without splashing a little water, but the raindrops fell on the young man's eyebrows.

His figure has turned into a brilliant white light.

He could see clearly, but it was incredibly fast, and all the distance between the two of them left a white afterimage.

"court death!"

The priest shouted frantically, and he raised the scimitar in his hand high.

He slashed fiercely at the figure rushing towards the opponent.

A dark, black light appeared, all the way down along the tip of the scimitar.

"boom!!"

Deep cracks appeared on the ground, and the dark light hit the young man emitting white light.

Huge energy burst out in an instant.

The surrounding trees were directly broken in the middle!The leaves were torn to pieces in the air!And the raindrops were not lucky enough to be evaporated into air.

"boom!"

But the boy was not affected by such an explosion, and even stubbornly rushed in front of the man.

The weapons of the two collided again, making a piercing sound.

It was expected that a single strike would fail.

Wei Tu walked around and raised his sword again, and fought with the opponent in this short distance and in a small space.

The scimitar is shorter, so it should be more suitable for fighting, but the priest did not expect that the opponent's swordsmanship can be described as the pinnacle!

It's not at all the level that a boy of this age can achieve!

He is not unfamiliar at all, and he even seems to be able to predict his every movement.

"Shh!"

The cloth on the shoulders flew into the air with a ray of bright blood, but was shot down by the heavy rain.

The priest, who felt a little pain, gritted his teeth and slapped the opponent hard!

Wei Tu also stretched out a palm at the same time, and the palms of the two collided.

"boom!"

Both of them retreated at the same time, but the priest took three steps back and Wei Tu took two steps back.

There is a distance of five steps between the two, which is not far at all, but in this kind of duel, the distance of each step is so crucial.

Viciousness appeared in the priest's eyes, and he knew that some things were not so easy.

This young man's eccentricity has simply exceeded his expectations. His realm reflects his talent, but this solid, even elegant sword move makes him unable to find any recklessness and flaws that young people should have!

So he bit off the flesh of his finger, and the blood instantly filled the entire palm, not just a drop or two, but positive, and even dripped down his wrist.

He held up his palms high.

The scimitar lay across the arm.

There was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

Drink loudly.

"The gate of death and life!"

It seems to be the name of a move, but also like a spell.

Just between the two of them, in the space of only five steps, a piece of black light appeared, like a mirror frame without a mirror.

What makes people feel horrible, the existence of evil is born in this black light, and it is even more and more obvious.

Wei Tu saw a huge black head slowly poking out from the black light.

No eyes, no nose, just a mouth with huge fangs.

The priest behind became more at ease.

said with a smile.

"I summoned the dead beast at the price of the gate of death. This is the greatest right given to me by the demon king this time. I originally wanted to use it as a trump card, but I think it is not a loss to solve you quickly. You should feel honored, because this world Few living people in the world have ever seen a dead beast. You are very lucky. But that’s all, your name, you can tell the King of Hades in person in the underworld! Hahahaha..."

The priest is laughing.

But got no response.

Instead, he saw the other party's strange movements.

The boy actually raised his sword towards the sky.

As if the sword pointed at all the raindrops that fell, and the violent sky filled with lightning and thunder.

What does it mean?

The priest was a little puzzled, and then saw Wei Tu's sudden smile.

"Really? I think it's you who should be honored, because I haven't used this sword in my life."

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, lightning and thunder became more intertwined.

Bad feelings spread in his heart.

Then he saw an incredible scene, in the dark clouds of the sky, a purple lightning suddenly roared.